Let me rideuntil i get free
Just look at my good body
Or am i just another crab in the bucket
This is known as a classic, yeah that chapped lips crack shit
Bow for ya new king derailled psycho
Effortless flow, a couple sum’n a show
I'd rather you tell me to hit you later
Please, that nigga can get a job as a waiter.
Watch outwell now they all say that vultures or parasites
Show our voices, we’re the backbone, we ain’t booking private flights,
As a matter of fact i'm on that top shelf,
I’m callin’ on you ’cause i can’t do it myself
My body she startin to feel
Respect still there but ya boy's right here
And pay less attention on hip hop's death and its resurrection,
They wanna see a nigga lose but i’m destined to win
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